歌曲 | Forgotten Cult of Aldaron |
歌手 | Behemoth |
专辑 | Sventevith |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nergal | |
Since a long time | |
I’ve visited those old dungeons | |
I spilled the first blood in the depth | |
In the darkness of the forest’s maze | |
I found her, morbid beauty | |
I used to spend whole days | |
In the mystic places of | |
Delduwath | |
There, where the light of the fullmoon | |
Fell as the dying sun | |
The wolf’s howling was lulling to sleep | |
My young soul... | |
How beautiful were the views of nocturnal land | |
How wonderful was the life in complete solitude | |
Away from villages and towns, mentions and palaces | |
The last moments give birth to memories in me | |
Who was that beauty, majestic and great | |
What were those views, beautiful gilded by leaves | |
Which were hiding behind them so many mystic wefts | |
They stole my solitude and independence | |
I lie crushed by the chains in a wet cell, bleeding | |
I am waiting for mother, the last hope, death | |
Let the died out fire awake in me, let it awake | |
Aldaron Black gusts of dust covered my divine person with their arms | |
The gates of nature for ages dead, opened themselves tears of soil filled green valley | |
Naked Carpathian mountains denuded its might | |
Rights which created this world | |
With fury strike heaven, pearly gates | |
The dark powers of nature unleashed veritable war | |
The last breaths of sun falling onto the snow | |
Turned into scream of a dying light... |
zuo qu : Nergal | |
Since a long time | |
I' ve visited those old dungeons | |
I spilled the first blood in the depth | |
In the darkness of the forest' s maze | |
I found her, morbid beauty | |
I used to spend whole days | |
In the mystic places of | |
Delduwath | |
There, where the light of the fullmoon | |
Fell as the dying sun | |
The wolf' s howling was lulling to sleep | |
My young soul... | |
How beautiful were the views of nocturnal land | |
How wonderful was the life in complete solitude | |
Away from villages and towns, mentions and palaces | |
The last moments give birth to memories in me | |
Who was that beauty, majestic and great | |
What were those views, beautiful gilded by leaves | |
Which were hiding behind them so many mystic wefts | |
They stole my solitude and independence | |
I lie crushed by the chains in a wet cell, bleeding | |
I am waiting for mother, the last hope, death | |
Let the died out fire awake in me, let it awake | |
Aldaron Black gusts of dust covered my divine person with their arms | |
The gates of nature for ages dead, opened themselves tears of soil filled green valley | |
Naked Carpathian mountains denuded its might | |
Rights which created this world | |
With fury strike heaven, pearly gates | |
The dark powers of nature unleashed veritable war | |
The last breaths of sun falling onto the snow | |
Turned into scream of a dying light... |
zuò qǔ : Nergal | |
Since a long time | |
I' ve visited those old dungeons | |
I spilled the first blood in the depth | |
In the darkness of the forest' s maze | |
I found her, morbid beauty | |
I used to spend whole days | |
In the mystic places of | |
Delduwath | |
There, where the light of the fullmoon | |
Fell as the dying sun | |
The wolf' s howling was lulling to sleep | |
My young soul... | |
How beautiful were the views of nocturnal land | |
How wonderful was the life in complete solitude | |
Away from villages and towns, mentions and palaces | |
The last moments give birth to memories in me | |
Who was that beauty, majestic and great | |
What were those views, beautiful gilded by leaves | |
Which were hiding behind them so many mystic wefts | |
They stole my solitude and independence | |
I lie crushed by the chains in a wet cell, bleeding | |
I am waiting for mother, the last hope, death | |
Let the died out fire awake in me, let it awake | |
Aldaron Black gusts of dust covered my divine person with their arms | |
The gates of nature for ages dead, opened themselves tears of soil filled green valley | |
Naked Carpathian mountains denuded its might | |
Rights which created this world | |
With fury strike heaven, pearly gates | |
The dark powers of nature unleashed veritable war | |
The last breaths of sun falling onto the snow | |
Turned into scream of a dying light... |